LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeClowns and Jugglers
Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro'You have no wordTrip, trip to a dream dragonHide your wings in a ghost towerSails cackling at every plate we breakWas cracked by scattered needlesThe little minute gongCoughs and clears his throatMadam you see before you standHey ho, never be stillThe old original favorite grandGrasshoppers green herbarian bandAnd the tune they play is "in us confide"So trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro'You have no wordPlease leave us hereClose our eyes to the octopus ride!Isn't it good to be lost in the woodIsn't it bad so quiet there, in the woodMeant even less to me than I thoughtWith a honey plough of yellow prickly seedsClover honey pots and mystic shining feed...The madcap laughed at the man on the borderHey ho, huff the talbotThe winds they blew and the leaves did wagThey'll never put me in their bagThe raging seas will always seepSo high you go, so low you creepThe wind it blows in tropical heatThe drones they throng on mossy seatsThe squeaking door will always squeakTwo up, two down we'll never meetPlease leave us hereClose our eyes to the octopus ride!Sit up, touching hipsTo a madcap galloping chase"cheat" he cried shouting kangarooIt's true in their tree they criedPlease leave us hereClose our eyes to the octopus ride!The madcap laughed at the man on the borderHey ho, huff the talbot
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